Time is like flowing water, and twelve years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The northern border of Kyushu, the southeast of Yanguo, and the boundary of Heyang City.

Heyang City is named because it is located on the north side of Yanshui, the largest river in the border of Yan Kingdom. The boundary of this city is thousands of miles, and there are many villages and towns within the boundary, and the folk customs have always been fierce.

At this time, the Fulai Tavern in Machi Town.

It was dog days, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the pedestrians on the bluestone road in the town were in a hurry, but some people were not biased, walking leisurely under the heat, but there was no trace of sweat.

That's an old and a young.

The old man, who looked to be over seventy years old, wore a shabby sheepskin coat, a pair of rough straw sandals, and carried a glossy wooden staff in his left hand, on which hung a wine gourd, and in his right hand led a bald-tailed donkey with a missing front tooth.

The youngest, only twelve or thirteen years old, is also dressed in shabby clothes, wearing a pair of straw sandals, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, his eyebrows are handsome, but his little face is smeared with mud like black.

This old and young are none other than Xie Xuan and Bai Ze.

"I said old man, after this ticket is finished, we will be able to eat and drink spicy food for about a month, right?" Bai Ze held his head in his hands and followed behind the bad old man Xie Xuan, strolling step by step.

It has been more than ten years since he came to this world, but over the years, this old man has not learned anything except for teaching him a mysterious breathing and breathing method.

This breathing and breathing method, Xie Xuan called "Infinite Sutra".

The name sounds domineering, but Bai Ze has practiced for so many years, and he doesn't understand what he wants to do by inhaling and exhaling like this all day.

The "Immeasurable Sutra" makes it clear that it is not a Taoist mental method, and it is impossible to practice qi.

This Kyushu world is a fantasy world.

Between heaven and earth, there is a variety of energy, and this energy is called "qi" by the world.

Among the thousands of people, there is one person who is favored by the way of heaven and can practice qi. Such people are called "monks".

And the monk, the realm division known to Bai Ze at present, there are two major realms. They are Red Dust and Extraordinary.

The red dust is divided into three realms, the bitter sea, the other side, and the subtlety.

There are four realms of transcendence, the supreme, the sage, the saint, and the legend.

Bai Ze is not even a rookie in the bitter sea now, let alone become one of those legendary gods who pick leaves and flying swords, luck ten thousand laws, and fly imperial weapons!

"Hehe, Fulai Tavern!" Xie Xuan didn't seem to hear Bai Ze's muttering, and his decadent steps suddenly became bold after seeing the tavern signboard and smelling the rich aroma of wine in the hot air.

The bad old man dragged the stubborn donkey with his right hand, and his steps were so big that he was almost pulling the lazy donkey to walk, and Bai Ze could only keep up with it by trotting.

"Hey, I said you haven't stopped drinking all the way, and you're still drinking?" Bai Ze's little arms and legs couldn't withstand the toss, and he shouted, "Are you a drunkard reincarnated!?"

"Hehe, wine is to me what roast chicken and roast goose are to you, the same, the same. Xie Xuan dragged the bald-tailed donkey to the tavern, but the donkey was stubborn, and the more Xie Xuan pulled, the more it resisted.

"Babbling?" Xie Xuanniu's temper also came up, threw the wooden staff to Bai Ze, grabbed the stubborn donkey's hooves, and put it on his shoulder, letting the stupid donkey struggle desperately, calling it a flowery branch, the old man ignored it, and strode towards the tavern.

The little guy at the Fulai Tavern was dumbfounded, and just stared at the strange combination of an old man and a young man walking into the tavern.

"Feed this stupid donkey with a bald tail some chaff!" Xie Xuan's nose was crooked, and he threw the stupid donkey to the ground, and stuffed the reins to the little guy at the door of the tavern.

"I said, old man, you can really do it, and there is no one with a donkey. Bai Ze trotted into the tavern.

"Fulai Tavern has a bowl of wine for five cents!" Xiao Er in the tavern saw the two of them dressed, and shouted in disgust.

A group of diners in the tavern also frowned, and the appearance of the two of them was really unsightly and insulting.

"Blind your eyes!" Bai Ze lost his temper, pulled out the demon removal notice at the entrance of Machi Town from his arms, and slapped it on the wine table, "My master is a famous Taoist master in Kyushu, which transcendent master in the north is not respectful to the old man? The city lord of Heyang City has to bow when he sees my master, what kind of thing are you!?"

"What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" On the first floor of the tavern, the wild man who caught the knife shouted loudly and slapped the table, "I don't know, what ability do the two Taoist masters have to make the city lord salute?!"

Bai Ze's eyes widened, and he vividly interpreted the dog's fighting situation, and rolled up his sleeves to him.

Xie Xuan ignored it, smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine in the tavern, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and inhaled, a jar of old wine mud at the shopkeeper's wine table was sealed and opened, and a mouthful of mellow green ant wine flew out of the air like a dragon, flew into the old man's jagged teeth, tasted the tip of his tongue, and swallowed.

"Good wine, good wine!" the bad old man shook his head before he grabbed Bai Ze, "Cultivators, how can they be so angry, just that." ”

Everyone in the tavern was stunned by Xie Xuan's hand to take things from the air, and they were silent.

At least, this is also a monk of the Red Dust Knowing Micro Realm, and the entire tavern has the highest cultivation, but it is only the other side of the realm.

The big man sat down awkwardly and drank in a muffled voice.

"Daoye, please take a seat!" The shopkeeper is a good person, he didn't see it right, he scurried over, his fat face smiled brightly, like a chrysanthemum, he kicked away Xiao Er, and laughed: "Dao Ye has great powers, where will he worry about ordinary people like us! Xiao Er, good wine and good food, entertain! Dao Ye is full of food and drink, and he is in a hurry to kill demons and demons for my Machi Town, don't hurry up!"

"Gotcha!" Xiao Er ran to the back kitchen.

"I want to add a roast chicken!" Bai Ze shouted, "It's better to have roast goose!"

"A cultivator, how can you care so much about your appetite?" Xie Xuan led Bai Ze to sit down and reproached.

"Then don't eat it. Bai Ze muttered quietly.

Before a cup of tea, the wine and food are complete.

The best green ant wine in the Fulai Tavern, ten years old. Roast chicken and roast goose, with four big pig's trotters, the aroma came to the nose, Bai Ze almost swallowed his tongue.

The shopkeeper sat with him, looking at the seven-year-old little Taoist in front of him and not moving, and started directly, he actually wanted to grab the whole roast chicken directly and gnaw it!

"Respect the teacher!" Xie Xuan slapped over, rushed before Bai Ze, grabbed the roast chicken, tore a chicken leg full of oil and water and threw it to Bai Ze, and then held the rest of the roast chicken himself and gnawed it up.

"A cultivator, how can you care so much about your appetite!?" Bai Ze made a sarcastic remark as he gnawed the chicken thighs to the point that his mouth was full of oil.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the old man's hand just now, he would almost have thought that these two people were reincarnated as starving ghosts and had been beggars for three lifetimes.

An old man and a small wind swept the clouds, and the time of three teas ate a mess of wine and food.

"This Taoist master, don't you know about the demon eradication?" the shopkeeper rubbed his hands and laughed.

"Mountain people have their own tricks. Xie Xuan said incomprehensibly, "This matter will be known in three days, and now I am tired and need an upper room." ”

"Okay. The shopkeeper shouted, "Little Er, go to the room and prepare it for Dao Ye and Xiao Dao Ye!"

The two were led up to the residence on the second floor by Xiao Er, bathed in a large bucket, and washed three buckets of mud before they stopped.

"Are these two Dao Masters the reincarnation of the Earth Lord?" Xiao Er complained.

"Most of the people outside the world are probably like this. The shopkeeper touched his chin and said, "Let the tavern maid go to the clothes village in the east of the town to buy decent clothes and fine cloth shoes for the two of them."

"Shopkeeper, that stubborn donkey doesn't eat chaff!" the man from the stable ran over and reported, "How is it good?"

"Stupid!" the shopkeeper kicked the guy, "The high-quality carrots in the back kitchen are entertaining! Daoye's donkey, how can it be an ordinary stubborn donkey? It must be a psychic beast!"

"I don't know if I'm psychic or not, that donkey's fart stinks......" the guy muttered quietly.

......

The upper room on the second floor of the tavern.

He ate and drank to his heart's content, and purified himself. Bai Ze Dazi lay on the bamboo mat bed and asked Xie Xuan: "I said old man, I am twelve years old, and I should also practice qi cultivation, right?"

"Aren't you practicing the Infinite Sutra?" Xie Xuan said as he sat at the head of the bed and buckled his feet.

"You don't have to be blinded by me!" Bai Ze sat up, "The Infinite Sutra is not practicing qigong at all, okay? I've been breathing and breathing for more than three years, no matter what, I've also reached the beginning of qi practice, right?"

"You know what a fart!" Xie Xuan flicked the foot mud in his yellow hard nails, and then buckled, "The method of breathing and exhaling in this "Infinite Sutra" is the best Taoist method of nourishing qi, don't get cheap and sell well." ”

"Raise qi?" Bai Ze was just about to say, "I'm not angry, raise a ghost's qi", when suddenly he had an idea, remembering that the master had mentioned his special physique, the congenital Dao fetus!

Congenital Dao fetus, one of the three innate gods highly respected by Taoism. To put it in layman's terms, it is that the owner of this divine body, without practicing qi, has an innate true qi in his body at the beginning of his birth!

This innate true qi is particularly extraordinary, turning into qi and condensing shape, and it can cut gold stones and make flowers in your hand.

Could it be that over the years, I have practiced this "Immeasurable Sutra", all of which is to cultivate this innate true qi?

"But if you count the time, it's enough. Xie Xuan didn't wash his hands after buttoning his feet, unscrewed the wine gourd and began to drink, "Beginner monk, there are three realms of red dust, which are the bitter sea, the other side, and Zhiwei. Only by practicing qi can we gather the sea of suffering. ”

"The sea of bitterness is actually the sea of qi gathered by our cultivators' qi practice, in the dantian part. Xie Xuan said, "The reason why this is the name is to tell the monks of the world that the way of cultivation is to go against the sky, and the road will be hard." ”

"You mean, you're going to teach me the method of refining qi?" Bai Ze jumped up suddenly, almost stomped on the bed, and squatted in front of Xie Xuan, his eyes like a torch.

"Hmm. Xie Xuan nodded, and said in his heart that the true qi contained in the innate Dao fetus has been cultivated strong enough, and with it as a foundation, this kid's path to qi cultivation will be much smoother, "But I want to ask you first, what do you want to cultivate?"

"Kyushu Daomen, the branches are complicated. The superior ones are only three counts. Xie Xuan stretched out three fingers, "It is Qi cultivation, heart cultivation, and intention cultivation, and the three correspond to Dao Qi, Dao Heart, and Dao Intention respectively." Which one are you going to major in?"

"Can't be a fellow practitioner?" Bai Ze asked.

"The third-rate sect of this sect has its own strengths, and its methods are all unfathomable mystical methods, with your current level, I am afraid that the initiates will be useless. Xie Xuan took another sip of wine, snorted the smell of wine and said, "If you are greedy, you can't chew it, you understand this truth, right?"

Daomen Qi cultivation is better than luck in luck, with a strong and unparalleled Dao Qi across the world, and a Tao with qi.

The cultivation of the heart of the Dao Gate focuses on tempering the Dao heart, encompassing all things with the state of mind and celestial phenomena, and preaching the Tao with the heart.

The Taoist intention to cultivate, the victory is in the magic of the infinite, to control the nature and the world, to prove the Tao.

Bai Ze didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and came: "I want to cultivate pure yang!"

"Poof!" Xie Xuan squirted out a sip of old wine and helped Bai Ze wash his face.